A Medieval Rabbit

“A qualified Artillery Master must have enough attack range! That is why it’s reasonable for me to have a 3-kilometer-wide cannon,” Kerr Cowell said as he watched the people around him react with dumbfounded reactions after his firework display.
Tens of thousands of different races were thrown to another world and forced to wage wars against each other. That marked the start of a new world where survival was the sole focus.

My Cannon Is Three-Kilometer-Wide

Having received Kerr Cowell's approval, Suveil Shaw became more confident. He patted his chest and looked at Kerr with eyes full of fighting spirit, "You've already won the Ranking One in several events."


"I wonder if you can get the Ranking One from me this time!"


"This time, I'll give you a chance at a fair competition!"


"I hope you can put some pressure on me!"


Kerr Cowell didn't react, but the human players watching the Battle of All Races were already exploding!!!


Lance Lee looked at Suveil in the screen with an angry expression, "What the hell is this? Is this what you call fair?!?"


"Everyone knows that the Ape Clan is good at climbing vines, right?"


"Competing with Kerr Cowell in climbing vines, is this really fair?"


A brother standing next to him was also indignant, "If you've got the balls, why don't you compete with humans in soccer?"


Chapter 153: "If you've got the skills, why don't you compete with the Human Race in soccer?"_2